Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 890
Ludmila used a sterilized needle to puncture a little skin on her fingertip, and dripped dark red blood into the crystal bottle.

Therefore, at this moment, this crystal bottle has transcended the concept of ordinary material. It symbolizes the daily necessities of the rebel army, Natalia's dream of becoming a rich woman, and... 100 billion!

"Hey, hey, I suddenly remembered that I also have a bounty ~" Natalia took out a crumpled wanted notice from the pocket of her leather pants, and after unfolding it could be clearly distinguished, the wanted person on it was impressively It was herself.

WANTED: Natalia Hueller!
……

The Rebel Army, the leader of the Sacred Legion, the bounty is [-] million.

……

The value of being wanted is not low. Not only is she not worried, but she is proud of it.

"Yelin, I'm also worth 100 million yuan, or you can become me, and I'll give you [-] yuan if you succeed."

Just poke a finger and bleed a little and you can earn [-] million gold, even if she is willing to poke ten fingers including toes, she is willing to do it a hundred times.

"You have no value to change, just tie it up and receive the reward."

Yelin intentionally teased the excited Natalia, the tomboy is actually pretty good, with curves, not too small where he should be.

It's just because she often wears tights and leather pants, which cover up a lot. If she is tied up, she might still be able to highlight her original figure.

Of course, he made up this reason in a hurry. The real reason is Natalia's magic hand, which also has a certain temptation for Leon.

He finally used the dream-eating tree to eat the tomboy's nightmare. Even if he brought a double who only inherited a little memory to see Vetalon, there was a high possibility that the tomboy's double would go berserk and collapse.

He didn't want Natalia to show that painful and desperate expression again, even if it was a substitute.

Without knowing the inside story, Natalia, whose proposal was rejected, had eyes full of resentment, which meant that more than half of her dream of being a rich woman was ruthlessly shattered.

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After getting the necessary blood, Yelin didn't return to Veltalon immediately, but intentionally stayed outside for a while, and brought Hiate back on the way.

It takes a certain amount of time for news and news to brew and ferment before it can cause a bigger sensation.

The core components of the Sage's Call were moved to the mountains, and Ludmila and Rebecca were repairing them, leaving only some wreckage in place for imperial spies to check.

After a period of confusion, the former head of the Knights of the Empire, Keluo Weir, gradually became acquainted with Captain Root, because they are both quite good at "drinking" and can open up conversations.

Since they lived together for a while, Natalia crept around every night, like a sneaky cat that preyed on mice, lying quietly at the door of Hiate's room, her eyes shining to listen curiously.

In the end she tends to wriggle her legs and go back sideways like a snake.

Wearing a thin shirt, the buttons are torn apart by justice, Hiate's white feet can't touch the ground, and the toes like pearls are tense and white, so she can only turn into a koala and hug her. The only pillar to keep yourself from falling.

Steadily holding up the fat of the safe birth type, Yelin pursed his lips but was very aggressive, like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, rising steadily and unstoppable.

As the soprano's agitation turned into a slow decline, the huge funds were turned in, but after slowly paying the money, he couldn't get away immediately, and the wallet was like a whirlpool in the sea, and it was difficult to extricate himself.

Hiate's hair was slightly disheveled, she raised her head and exhaled a long breath, which just happened to spray on his face, her slightly parted red lips glowed seductively.

After burying his head in a kiss, he tried to leave slowly again, and gave Hiate a chance to stand on the ground, and said gently: "Tomorrow, I will pick up my father-in-law and mother-in-law, and in the future, you will be able to bid farewell to the past of Delos." .”

"Well, it's not thorough. I still want to see Leon's family harmony, father's kindness and son's filial piety... Shameless, don't you want to go out?"

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Veltalon, Imperial Palace.

"Your Majesty, according to the information from the cavalry search, traces of tragic battles were found about a hundred miles south of the capital of Veltalon. The mountains were leveled and the ravines were tens of meters deep. It is preliminarily estimated that the people who fought were no less than in the realm of legends. .”

The officials in charge of tracking the situation knelt on the ground, not daring to lift their heads when speaking, and brought the latest news of the investigation to the emperor who sat quietly on the throne.

"Where's Geraldell?"

Leon lowered his eyebrows, expressionless, and did not see the final result. For him, everything now is basically useless nonsense.

"Returning to Your Majesty, someone found Gerardel in a farther place in the battle. He seems to be injured, but his mind seems to have regained consciousness."

A sober-minded legendary powerhouse naturally got rid of the constraints and shackles of the army.

Now Gerardel can already ignore the orders of the military, even the orders of Leon,
In a sense, he was "free".

The emperor, whose heart was as deep as the sea, also looked a little positive when he heard this, and was a little surprised.

Since Geraldell is still alive, it means that the plan to hunt down the Sage's Call has not ended in the worst way.

Moreover, it is said that on the day when the Call of the Holy One appeared, there was a stream of light passing in the direction of the imperial capital. Could it be Yelin?

Regarding Leviathan's destruction, he had heard from Celia that Yelin's strength was indeed genuine, and he might be among the top in the Legendary Realm!
But Celia unexpectedly took a step back. She didn't tell the emperor in detail that Yelin must have broken through the realm of legends, and maybe even a higher level.

Moreover, the eldest prince Fan En did not disclose this news.

As for those noble young masters who were frightened, they were confused about the concept of "legendary realm", and most of them hadn't even touched the awakened ones.

What is the origin of the truth, in the beginning, it was just playing the piano to the cow.

Even if Leon asked in person, they would still be limited by their own horizons, and most of them would just talk about the legendary realm, or "he is better than Max".

The matter was urgent, but within the empire, the transmission of news was obviously not fast enough, all relying on fast horses and airships, Leon felt a little displeased and helpless.

It would be great if Delos could have a satellite in the celestial civilization. In this way, even if he sits in the depths of the palace, he can watch thousands of miles away with his own eyes!
This is the attitude that a king should have. One word can shock all people, and one glance can see thousands of miles.

"Your Majesty, we also found some fragments from the scene where the great battle broke out, which looks like the call of the Holy One from the painting."

Kneeling officials dressed in fine attire rushed to deliver another piece of good news. Now is an excellent opportunity to ask for credit. Gerardel is unwilling to return to the barracks. Someone must "take" the credit, right?

"I don't want fragments."

The emperor snorted, although it was not heavy, but it made the officials tremble like sieves of chaff, fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads instantly, and their faces were pale.

The emperor's heart trouble is not the ship, but Ludmila, the archer on the ship.

Now that the three sons-in-law haven't returned after chasing him, it's still unknown whether the plan will be successful or not, so he rushes forward to grab the credit, not to mention what the emperor will think, if Ye Lin finds out and blames him, he can't stand it.

The atmosphere in the hall fell into a weirdness, everyone was looking forward to it, and felt weird.

Because three full days had passed since the outbreak of that great war, with the strength of the Sword God, he could have crossed the empire back and forth long ago.

That master, you won't release the emperor's pigeons again, will you?

As expected of a young man in the realm of legends, he was unruly and rebellious, not even giving face to the emperor and his father-in-law.

Just as the dreary morning court was coming to an end, Leon was disappointed again, and when he was about to wave his hands to let the officials retreat, a guard finally bent over in a hurry and announced in a low voice.

"Caught?"

Leon clapped his palms and laughed, waved his sleeves, and went straight down the throne, passing through the courtiers lined up on both sides, and said boldly: "Come on, follow me to see this archer, who has a few eyes and a few hands. "

He didn't ask Yelin to tie him up in the main hall as previously agreed, but went to a corner of the palace. Of course, for safety reasons, there would be mysterious strongmen protecting him on the way.

He has been afraid of Ludmila's divine archery for too long. He was afraid of the day when Baroque, the commander of the Second Army, his confidant, was shot between the eyebrows and died tragically. In his dreams, Ludmila was shooting arrows at him.

For a period of time after that, he hardly dared to leave the palace. He had nightmares for days, and his spirit was extremely haggard. He was afraid that a Ludmila would pop out from any corner.

(End of this chapter)